Invisible Rich (The Invisible Rich Man 2)

Chapter 1144

"How dare you ?! A lowly servant? It seems that all of you are completely unaware of how much you are begging to die! ” Raung Linus as his lips twitch.

Now weeping even harder after receiving the slap, Freya—who could not accept the fact that she who was punished instead of the waiter—then replied, “But it's one of the lowly servants for hurting me, father! Why did you hit us ?! ”

He instantly received a second slap from Linus as he roared, “How dare you keep talking so cruelly! If you know what is good for you, immediately apologize to Mr Crawford!”

After warning him loudly, Linus immediately bowed to Gerald before saying, “I'm sorry if this foolish young lady offended you, Mr Crawford! Please forgive him!”

“...H-ya..?” muttered Freya who really did not expect her father to actually submit to the servant.

He was also not the only one who was stunned. Everyone present was now completely flabbergasted and could not believe what they were witnessing at the moment.

“I won't go against it just because I want to show some respect to Queena. However, I highly recommend that you advise your daughter not to slap anyone as she pleases! ” replied Gerald coldly while glaring at Freya.

Hearing that, Freya found herself blushing as she said, “...You... Could it be... The mysterious Mr. Crawford from Northbay..?”.

While gulping, he then thought, 'He's the legendary rich heir...?'

“You stupid girl! Fortunately, Mr. Crawford is not taking your actions to heart! The rest of you better hurry up and apologize to him too! ” Linus's orders.

While others had previously assumed that Gerald was just a very rich man — after hearing Freya's description of him — none of them thought he would be this scary person, face-to-face!

“...A-I'm sorry!” freya shouted as she immediately lowered her head while blushing as she apologized. Although it was just a feeling of disbelief, Freya knew that the man before her was the real one after seeing how respectful her father was towards her.

As she did that, she peeked a few times at him — with her beautiful eyes — to observe her reaction to her apology.

In his mind, he wondered if their simple dispute could end with him having an affair with the filthy rich man. To his great disappointment, he did not even look at him!

The fact that Gerald looked to the side as he apologized made Freya feel extremely disappointed.

Queena herself was currently staring at Gerald curiously, occasionally blinking her big eyes.

At that moment, several voices sounded from the crowd outside. Hearing the commotion, both Gerald and Linus turned their attention towards the direction of the voice.

Immediately after, the two men watched as thirty-two strangely dressed people walked towards them. On their shoulders, there was a huge stretcher that honestly looked like some kind of living room.

Sitting on a large chair on a stretcher, was a young man wearing a black robe, and following the group on both sides were two old men.

Every passerby they passed directly bowed to the majestic procession.

This was the first time Gerald had seen such a dominant array as well. After all, even emperors in ancient times did not travel on palanquins carried by thirty-two people.

"Is he young master?" asked Gerald in a cold tone.

"Y-yes, Mr Crawford!" linus replied as he wiped the sweat on his forehead, knowing that he was really between a rock and a difficult place at the moment.

Currently standing between what could be two death gods, he knew that offending one of them could result in his entire family being exterminated. There was no way he could afford to offend any of them.

With that in mind, he immediately bowed and greeted the young master after respectfully answering Gerald's question.

Everyone present also did the same, bowing respectfully as they could.

Seeing that, the two men standing beside the palanquin nodded in satisfaction. However, the moment they saw Gerald, they could only furrow his brows.

After all, Gerald was just standing there staring at them coldly, both his hands in his pockets.